The Shape of Freedom

What does freedom mean to you?

Freedom feels like joy

It sings through me, no mask, no ploy

A rising sun none can destroy

Freedom sounds like a peaceful hum

A sacred echo with all fear undone

A lullaby beneath the beating drum

No judgement, no fear, it’s just and clear. Uplifting and soaring

Wings wide open, every soul restoring

Truth like water, endlessly pouring

Refreshing and satisfying

Like honey and rain, mystic and clarifying

A feast of truth, no more denying

Smells of nature that brings joy to my nose like a garden, or seaside or fresh rain

Earth’s own incense, wild and plain

A holy breath that breaks the chain

No limits no boundaries right left up down or in between it’s infinite

A dance unbound, a cosmic stream

The pulse of stars inside a dream

To my heart it feels painless and easy to be

A life that flows, unchained, carefree

Where love is law, and all are free

That’s what freedom feels to me